Winter Triolet Poems | Examples
These Winter Triolet poems are examples of Triolet poems about Winter. These are the best examples of Triolet Winter poems written by international poets.
Wintry weather wearies the mind
Another snowstorm's on the way
Icy roads can leave you in a bind
Wintry weather wearies the mind
You lose your gloves, scarves left behind
You shiver beneath skies of gray
Wintry weather wearies the mind
Another snowstorm's on the way
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Plucking the bare, ice-laden air
Petite tracks lost in lacy frost
Winter birds see the green not there
Plucking the bare, ice-laden air
Red berries bright with springtime flair
A nest of twigs and branches tossed
Plucking the bare, ice-laden air
Petite tracks lost in lacy frost
Winter swirls on the morning mist
Undulating clouds blowing west.
Cobwebs clear with a forceful fist
Winter swirls on the morning mist
A snatch of red wool to untwist
Caught in an updraft on the crest
Winter swirls on the morning mist
Undulating clouds blowing west
The glow of lights beckoning home
A snatch of red wool on the hook
Soggy from the day’s windy roam
The glow of lights beckoning home
Curled before the fire alone
Sweet calico purrs in the nook
The glow of lights beckoning home
A snatch of red wool on the hook
“Snow brings a special quality with it—the power to stop life as you know it dead in its tracks.” - Nancy Hatch Woodward
Winter’s breath, slowly fades, parting
On the mist, like heaven’s dust, blue
Skies, buried by snowflakes, darting
Winter’s breath, slowly fades, parting
Joy past compare shortly starting
This is wonder only God knew
Winter’s breath, slowly fades, parting
On the mist, like heaven’s dust, blue
haiku/ triolet/ tanka
bare are trees’ branches
except for random pine trees
wearing Christmas lights
Fun holidays that I adore -
so swiftly do they slip away
and always leave me wanting more.
Fun holidays that I adore -
they always make my spirit soar.
Gone soon will be my holiday.
Fun holidays that I adore -
so swiftly do they slip away.
summer is long gone;
though Christmas, Thanksgiving, and
happy New Year’s Eve
fill dreary days with brightness . . .
two months of winter remain
Written 27 July 2023
Edited 30 July 2023
The Wild Winter Wind
Let the wild winter wind be at hand.
Will the shine of summer be far away?
Let us with the wild winter wind be friend,
Let it not our high spirit bring to end
Let not our life-force come to a bend.
Let us with valour face the wintry day;
Let the the wild winter wind be at hand.
Will the shine of summer be far away?
A bold yellow rose, on it grows
through days of intense heat and chill.
The sun and kiss of dew it knows.
A bold yellow rose, it grows, it grows!
Winter finds it in sweet repose
hiding its beauty till Spring’s thrill.
A bold yellow rose, on it grows
through days of intense heat and chill.
A crisp cold on a winter night.
I felt numb when I walked outside.
A red moon moves to the site.
I continued to speak and fight
I stood where the thunderstorms light
like a red-nosed cow with a bow tied
A crisp cold on a winter night.
I felt numb when I walked outside.
Written: December 25, 2022
It’s too cold, so, I cannot go outside and play
Staring at a computer makes my eyes rheumy
My muse, apparently, has nothing to say
It’s too cold, so I cannot go outside and play,
I can hardly wait for another sunshiny day
I’m so tired of wintery days, dark and gloomy,
It’s too cold, so I cannot go outside and play
Staring at a computer makes my eyes rheumy.
Written December 8, 2022
Snowflakes soft as a Kentucky breeze
Floating down gently in the frigid air
Settling on the barren limbs of trees,
White brush strokes on a winter frieze
A whisp of snow, an old winter tease
Reminding us of our ski gear to prepare
Snowflakes soft as a Kentucky breeze
Floating down gently in the frigid air.
Written November 18, 2022
Temperatures have plummeted for November,
And I am monitoring my thermostat setting
Snow is expected, normally, not until December,
Temperatures have plummeted for November
My fireplace is a-glow with hot ash and ember
I suspect sleet and snow we’ll soon be getting
Temperatures have plummeted for November
And I am monitoring my thermostat setting.
Written November 15, 2022
Sycamores standing bold and naked
Leafless limbs facing the chilly breeze
Without broad leaves appear wasted,
Sycamores standing bold and naked
As stanchions are almost over-rated,
Still the most imposing of all the trees
Sycamores standing bold and naked
Leafless limbs facing the chilly breeze.
Written November 15, 2022
Casting a glistening ray across glossy ice
Midnight sun above the frozen Arctic,
Shimmering stars adding a cosmic spice
Casting a glistening ray across glossy ice,
Two parka-clad lovers, a touch of nice,
Sharing soft, cooing love songs cathartic
Casting a glistening ray across glossy ice
Midnight sun above the frozen Arctic.
Written November 15, 2022
This week, snow is expected in the hills
A bitter cold Halloween like I remember
Thinking about it gives me the chills
Mostly the looming winter heating bills
It’s time to caulk up the windowsills
Against a blustery, blizzardly November
This week, snow is expected in the hills
A bitter cold Halloween like I remember.
Written October 16, 2022
"recently scenes of early life have stolen into my mind, like breezes blown ..."
Quote by _Samuel Taylor Coleridge
A sweet October caramel morning.
Your strong will entrance was a blessing gift.
The fresh leaves danced with pleasure, adorning.
A sweet October caramel morning
Chimed laughter, as wind chilled winter-warning.
Precious memories details of you, shift.
A sweet October caramel morning,
Your strong will entrance was a blessing gift.
10/3/2022
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